your nesting place is top notch
I offer a toast,
don’t sneak a peek at your watch.
The moments I spend
leaving thoughts in comment boxes.
I’m there as your friend,
we’re all mere hens to the foxes.
your sense of whimsy is adored.
Art’s quotient inflator,
meeting your goals, never bored.
If this Choka fails
chalk it up to the first time.
Blackboard and ten nails,
never resembles my rhyme.
Okay I’m now done
desecrating this format, badly.
But I’d rather hum
and defer to you, quite gladly.
Picture me grinning madly!
Submitted for Cherry's Private Challenge
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